THREE MONTHS LATER

"This one is to far Hayden," I snap.

"Come on, your our best fighter, we need you for this one," Hayden said trying to convince me.

"No, I'm not killing anybody!" I yell.

"You hate Bob," Aston adds.

"It doesn't matter to me," I growl.

"I agree with Angel," Andrea agrees. We're a lot alike trouble, but we have morals unlike these boys.

"Why are you girls soft out of nowhere?" Jackson asked getting us where it hurt.

"Fine, I'll come," Andrea gives in.

"Same," I say eyeing them all, they're smirking. "How long do we have before we kill Bob Sheldon?"

"We're leaving in ten," Aston yells from his room.

I sit on my bed thinking about how the fuck my life ended up here when Andrea walks in, "hey Kylie."

"Hey Andrea, are you thinking what I'm thinking?" I ask her.

She gulps, "yea, how the hell did my life get here?"

"That's what I was thinking, just promise me something Andrea."

"What?"

"Promise me you won't end up like me, that you won't end up like me."

"I don't make any promises, the way I'm going, I'm gonna be worse than you. Now it's your turn for the promise."

"What?"

"You'll become a greaser again one day."

"I make no promises with that, the way I'm going I'll be lucky if a greaser waves to me as I pass the DX."

"What happened to us?"

"I don't know, Andrea, I wish I could tell ya."

"Time to go!" Jackson yells and we all run out of the cave into the cold streets of Tulsa to hunt down Bob. We're meeting him at a lot. We walk up to a vacant lot to see Bob and his blue mustang. I look over to Andrea, who us looking at me and we both exchange the same guilty look as if saying, 'why the fuck are we here?' I watch as Hayden lunging at Bob throwing him to the ground. I stand there doing nothing until, I hear Bob scream bloody murder. I look at Andrea and mouth, 'run now." she does as I say Vanishing into the night. I lunge at Hayden yelling, "get off him!" I tackle him to the ground, he slaps me across the face but, I punch him in the nose, he grunts in pain. Then I get pushed off him to the ground by Jackson, he stabs me in my stomach twice. I look at him, "Jackson, what did you do?" All three the boys run off leaving me all alone in the night. It takes all my strength but, I get up and run to the only place I could think of, holding my stomach. I approach the familiar gate swing it open running into the house. "Kylie, what are you doing hear?" A distant voice says.

I look up into Soda eyes I say, "I had to come and tell you guys, I love ya'll." I take my hand off my my jacket than open it up reveling a huge blood stain. I fall onto the ground and all the boys rush around me. I look at them and barely whisper, "it's for the best."

I get scooped up by Soda and he runs with me saying, "it's gonna be okay, Kylie hang in there."

I look at him shaking my head, "Soda, it's for the best, we'll never make it, Sodapop. Know, I left because I love ya'll. If you even see Andrea, tell her to run, tell her if she leaves now and never looks back she might have a chance."

I see the tears rolling down his cheeks as he croaks, "don't talk like that Kylie, you'll be fine."

I look at him and croak, "I love you Soda." I close my eyes and let myself fall into a never ending sleep. I see all black, I guess I'm going to hell, trapped in my own misery. I deserve this. I deserve everything I got.

Soda's P.O.V.

"I love you Soda," she croaks closing her eyes.

"Kylie, wake up! Kylie, I need you, Kylie! Wake up! Don't leave me Kylie!" I yell down to a lifeless Kylie. I look into her pale face, "I love you too Kylie." I bust through the hospital doors yelling, "HELP ME! I THINKS SHE'S GOING TO DIE! SHE GOT STABBED!"

"Thank you sir, who should I call?" A nurse asks.

"Uhm, a girl named, uhh Andrea I think, she has long blonde hair, please Kylie Masons needs her," I sob.

"Ok, thanks sir, we'll call you when she wakes up," she informs me.

"Call the Curtis house when she waked up," I cry walking out of the hospital.

Andrea's P.O.V.

I sit in the cave without the boys when the phone rings, the boys come running through. I pick up the phone and hear, "hello, we got told to call a Andrea girl and this is our forth call, but, I wanted to let you know we have Kylie Masons, in custody. She has a major stab wound but, she's not dead but, we're afraid she's in a coma."

"What? I'll be right there," I say frantically hanging up the phone.

"What happened?" Jackson asks.

"Like you don't know," I cry.

I get punished with a slap from Aston, "Hunters don't cry!"

"Well, maybe I'm not a Hunter anymore! You guys hurt Kylie and now she's in a coma. I'm out of here," I yell storming into mine and Kylie's room. I pack all the clothing from mine and Kylie's draws into her white book bag and my pink one. I rush out of the room being grabbed by Jackson forcefully, "you're leaving."

"Yes, I am and we're over," I say wiggling out of his grasp and running to the Curtis house. I knock hesitantly at the door.

"Hello?" A tuff looking guy answers.

"Hi, I'm Andrea and-" I wanted to finish but broke down crying.

"Come in, don't cry Andrea," he says pulling me into the house.

"Who's this?" One of the many guys asked.

"I'm Andrea and I WAS a Hunter, un-un-until," I stopped covering my mouth with my one hand trying to keep in a sob. "Until, one of them stabbed my best friend, Kylie." I couldn't help but sobbing. "She told me to run but, now I see what she meant. She meant run from the gang and have a good life but, the only good people I know are you. When she missed ya'll she used to stand in front of ya'lls house and tell me stories about ya'll and how she was in love with one of ya'll. Now she-she-she's gone." After I say gone I let out yet another sob. "She's in a coma and it's all my fault!"

"Andrea, she's in a coma?" The hot one, names Sodapop (I've been to the DX a few times for Kylie) asked.

"Yes," I sobbed.

"Let's go see her then," Soda said grabbing my hand.